The sun hung low in the sky as Cynus, Lyric, and Ren stood at the edge of the training grounds. Kael had led them there, his steps purposeful and silent, the weight of the morning's lesson still fresh in their minds.
Now, he stood before them, his expression sharp as he held up a rolled piece of parchment.
"Your training isn't just about strength," Kael began. "It's about working together. Trust is as important as power—and you'll need both to complete this."
He unrolled the parchment, revealing a rough map of the surrounding area. A red 'X' marked a spot deep within the woods beyond the city walls.
"There's an old ruin here," Kael explained, tapping the map. "It's been abandoned for years, but recently, strange activity has been reported. Your task is to investigate, retrieve any artifacts of value, and return safely."
Ren leaned against a tree, his smirk returning. "Sounds easy enough. What's the catch?"
Kael's gaze flicked to Ren. "The catch is that you'll be working without me. If you can't handle this on your own, you've got no business continuing your training."
Cynus's stomach tightened. "Wait—you're not coming with us?"
Kael shook his head. "You'll learn more from doing this yourselves. But don't worry—I'll be watching."
Lyric crossed her arms, frowning. "Watching how?"
Kael smirked faintly. "That's for me to know. Now go. You've got until nightfall to return."
The trio moved cautiously through the dense forest, the canopy above casting dappled shadows on the ground. Lyric led the way, her sharp eyes scanning for any signs of danger, while Ren trailed behind, his movements quiet and deliberate.
Cynus walked in the middle, clutching the map Kael had given them.
"This feels like a test," Cynus muttered, his voice low.
Ren chuckled. "Everything Kael does is a test. The real question is what we're being graded on this time."
Lyric glanced back, her expression serious. "Probably teamwork. So let's try not to kill each other, alright?"
Ren smirked. "No promises."
As they ventured deeper into the woods, the atmosphere grew heavier. The chirping of birds and rustling of leaves faded, replaced by an eerie stillness.
"This place feels wrong," Cynus said, his flames flickering faintly at his fingertips.
Lyric nodded, her voice quieter now. "Stay alert. We don't know what we're walking into."
When they finally reached the ruins, the sight before them was more imposing than any of them had expected. A crumbling stone structure jutted out from the forest floor, its walls covered in moss and vines. The air around it felt charged, as if the magic of the place had never fully faded.
Ren whistled softly. "Well, this looks inviting."
"Let's get this over with," Lyric said, stepping forward.
The interior of the ruins was dark and musty, the air thick with the smell of damp stone. Broken pillars and shattered tiles littered the ground, and faint traces of glowing runes marked the walls, their light pulsing faintly like a dying heartbeat.
Cynus's flames cast flickering shadows as they moved deeper into the structure.
"What exactly are we looking for?" Ren asked, his voice echoing in the silence.
"Anything that looks magical," Cynus replied, though he didn't feel confident in his answer. "Kael wouldn't send us here for nothing."
As they moved through the ruins, Lyric stopped abruptly, her hand raised.
"Wait," she whispered.
Cynus and Ren froze, following her gaze. The faint hum of magic they'd felt since entering the ruins had grown stronger, almost oppressive.
"Something's wrong," Lyric said. "The runes… they're reacting to us."
Cynus looked closer at the walls. The glowing runes seemed to pulse faster, their light brightening with each step they took.
"Is that bad?" Ren asked, his voice light but laced with unease.
"Probably," Cynus said grimly.
Before anyone could say more, the ground beneath them shifted. A low rumble echoed through the chamber, and the air grew colder.
"What's happening?" Lyric demanded, stepping back.
Cynus raised his flames higher, illuminating the room just as the shadows began to move.
From the edges of the room, dark, shapeless figures emerged. Their forms were indistinct, but their glowing blue eyes matched the light of the runes. They moved with an unnatural fluidity, their presence sending a chill through the air.
Ren drew a dagger, his smirk gone. "Great. Magic shadows. Just what I wanted."
Cynus stepped forward, his flames flaring. "Let's see if they burn."
He hurled a fireball at the nearest figure. The flames struck, and the shadow recoiled, its form flickering like smoke in the wind.
"They can be hurt!" Cynus called, but his triumph was short-lived. The shadow reformed, advancing again.
Lyric unleashed a gust of wind, scattering another shadow across the room. "They're regenerating!"
Ren dodged a swipe from one of the creatures, his movements quick and precise. "So what's the plan, fearless leader?"
Cynus glanced at the runes, his mind racing. The shadows were connected to the ruins—they had to be. If they destroyed the runes, maybe they could stop the creatures.
"The runes!" Cynus shouted. "They're powering these things. We have to destroy them!"
The trio sprang into action. Lyric launched herself into the air, using bursts of wind to propel herself toward the glowing runes on the walls. She struck one with her blade, the rune shattering in a burst of light.
The shadows nearest to her faltered, their forms flickering.
"It's working!" Cynus yelled, hurling flames at another rune. The fire consumed it, and another group of shadows dissolved into smoke.
Ren climbed the wall with practiced ease, slashing at a rune with his dagger. "Two down!" he called, jumping back as the shadows surged toward him.
The battle was chaotic, the room filled with bursts of fire, gusts of wind, and the unnerving wails of the shadows. Despite their efforts, the creatures kept coming, their attacks growing more coordinated as if they were learning.
"There's too many of them!" Lyric shouted, dodging a swipe.
Cynus gritted his teeth, his flames burning brighter. "We can't stop now. Keep going!"
(The mystery of the ruins deepens, leaving the trio on edge as they push forward into the unknown)